With such a cute name, it's a girl when you hear it!

Could it be that this scumbag stepped on two boats and had an affair with other young ladies?

This ridiculous idea had only surfaced for a second, and it was mercilessly pia from Feng Yasong's mind.

No, no, no, impossible!

Although he has been unilaterally labeled by her as a scumbag who stepped on two boats, he seems to have shown obvious interest in Fengya and himself since he realized it.

Maintain a clear distance from other members of the opposite sex, whether in private or in front of the camera.

It's not like the kind of big boy who is simple and ignorant in front of the camera, and he comes to smoke and drink in private......

Chong Jingchen saw her absent-minded appearance and knew that she might not know how to arrange herself in her heart.

He pointed to the cat's room, which had been coming from it continuously an hour ago, and now it had completely returned to calm, and justified himself: "Don't be cranky, the bud is the fat cat." ”

Feng Yasong: "......"

She let out an unsalty 'oh', and said in her heart that it was okay that this scumbag respected her and didn't peep into her privacy at will.

Otherwise, even if she didn't jump up and fight with him on the spot, she would never be able to live peacefully with him in the future!

Don't ask, ask is a clean her privacy is completely spied on, what is the difference between running naked in front of him?

Feng Yasong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and even the uncomfortable symptoms of numbness on the scalp and goosebumps all over his body were alleviated a lot.

But the awkwardness in my heart is still there.

Even the tone of her question muttered, not to mention how resentful it was: "Since you know that what you are doing is wrong, why would you rather do so many thankless measures than live in?" You don't lack this suite! ”

And Chong Jingchen: "I'm sorry, I have my reasons, it's not convenient to tell you for the time being." ”

The man looked straight into her eyes, his ink-like eyes full of seriousness.

The tone is also solemn and sincere, and it doesn't look like it's lying.

Coupled with the details of getting along in the past four months as evidence, although Feng Yasong arranges him as a scumbag at every turn, he is still more inclined to believe in him subconsciously.

Believing is believing, but it is impossible to ignore the many contradictions that exist between his behavior and behavior.

Like what:

obviously behaved so elegantly, but took the initiative to come up and have an ambiguous relationship with her.

Obviously, if it is not necessary, except for him and the part-time worker, no one else is allowed to enter this house, but he takes the initiative to invite her in.

obviously cherishes the elegant relics so much, but she is very generous to let her use them casually, even if she uses them, it doesn't matter.

Obviously, she was sending her a signal that she was more important than Fengya everywhere, but she never cleaned the place in her heart, and only allowed her to live alone......

Feng Yasong has never liked to do things that she is not sure of, and at the same time, she also knows very well: instead of continuing to drag with him ambiguously and exhausting herself, it is better to take this opportunity to make it clear at one time.

If he really had the idea of stepping on two boats, and was unwilling to let go of Fengya, and wanted to continue to develop with her, she would unilaterally announce the termination of this game.

Withdraw neatly, stop losses in time, and save yourself from continuing to waste time and energy on scumbags.

If he was willing to put down his elegance and give it a try with her......

Then it depends on his future performance to decide, whether it is game over, or the game continues.

After making up his mind, Feng Yasong picked up the goblet in his hand and took a sip of the fat house happy water.

I cheered myself up in my heart for a while, and then I took out a broken posture and said: "Then you took the initiative to invite me to be a guest, and let me wear her slippers casually and use her cup, what do you mean?" ”

"You can't have your own reasons, so it's not convenient to tell me for the time being, right?"

Chong Jingchen shook his head and didn't answer her directly.

Instead, he walked out of the restaurant with a red wine glass and went straight to the second floor.

Feng Yasong: "??? ”

Without waiting for her to hesitate whether to follow, the man had already reached the second floor with his long legs, and leaned on the railing to look at her condescendingly, "What are you doing in a daze?" Come on. ”

Feng Yasong took the goblet in his hand in the same way, and while climbing the stairs, he quietly looked at the layout on the second floor.

The result of the survey was the same as the first floor, and all the decorations were the same as before her sudden death.

Looking at this intimate and long-lost scene, familiar with a hint of unfamiliarity, Feng Yasong was full of emotion in his heart again.

It wasn't until she arrived on the second floor that Chong Jingchen continued, "Show you something." ”

After speaking, he took another step and led Feng Yasong straight to the study.

There is no doubt that the layout of the study is almost different from the appearance of Feng Yasong's impression.

The books on the shelves are neatly arranged, and the spare space is also lined with handicrafts that she made on a whim.

What a cute little clay man, an anime character made of small bricks, dried flowers that are packaged into a beautiful bouquet again after drying......

On top of that, there's a large white wall dedicated to her calligraphy masterpieces when she's entertaining herself!

Looking at it, Feng Yasong's face unconsciously warmed up.

In the past, she was the only one living in this house, and there were few guests visiting, so everything was placed as she wanted, depending on the mood.

Now that I look at it from an outsider's point of view, I suddenly realize that the way these things are displayed looks quite narcissistic.

I don't know what Chong Jingchen will think.

In the moment when she was secretly ashamed, Chong Jingchen had already put the goblet on the desk and casually pulled out a folder from the shelf.

While quickly flipping through the transparent inner pages of the folder, looking for what he wanted her to see, he also gave her a preventive shot in advance in a playful tone: "I suggest you put down the goblet in your hand like me first, otherwise I'm not sure if you will break it by mistake because you are too panicked." ”

Feng Yasong let out a 'cut' with a disdainful face, and said in her heart, sister, how can I say that I am also an internationally renowned Grand Slam actress in my last life, what wind and waves have I never seen?

How could I be so frightened by something you're going to show me that I can smash a glass?

Unless he's going to show her something really disgusting!

In order to prevent being slapped in the face by the speed of light, Feng Yasong still didn't dare to say too much after all.

After silently placing his fat house happy water and his red wine side by side, Chong Jingchen also happened to stop flipping through the pages of the folder.

Got it.

He took out the things contained in the transparent inner page and handed them directly to Feng Yasong: "You should remember what this is, right?" ”

(End of chapter)